The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, crystalline bridge spans a chasm filled with a sea of iridescent, crystalline particles that smell like damp earth, umm, and the air is thick with humidity. Water flows upwards from the bridge's core, filling the air with a fine mist, and the sound of gentle humming is constant. The sky above is a pale blue, like, and the sun is simultaneously rising and setting at the same time. Echo's body is weakening slowly, fuck, Echo tells herself to keep going...